The scene opens up at one of the most famous Salsa/Merengue clubs in New York City, El Caribe. We are inside the club, the light is dimmed, tropical decorations are all over the place, a warm shimmering lights is filling the place, reflecting off the tables, people, deco, floors etc. We can make out a couple of people busting a move on the dance floor, letting out the fire inside. It's Isaac Delgado's La Vida Es Un Carnaval.

A young man, probably from Mexico, just takes the hand of a beautiful young Cuban lady with very dark skin and short curly black hair. The dancing couple flies all over the place, taking the rest of the people with them with their emotion.

The camera pans around a bit more in the place and then zooms into one corner of the bar, where a table with about eight people sitting around it can be seen. We zoom in and take a look at the guests. Two young men are sitting at the left hand side of the table, black skin, short dreadlocks, the whitest smile and happy eyes. They seem to be enjoying a great time. Right next to them we see two young ladies, one with dark brown long hair, the other one with long curly blond hair, flirting with the two Cuban guys. 

On the right hand side of the table we see a familiar figure. Tall, big, short black hair, goatie. It's Joaquin De Santa Cruz, also known as Black Sky, former HWA Superstar and now working behind the scenes as booker and head of PR. Next to him is a young man famous for his recent accomplishments in the world of wrestling, dressed in his usual white style, it's the Latin Lover himself, it's Esteban. The two long-time friends seem to be in a heartfelt discussion, both of them arguing with hands and feet. Next to Esteban are two of the most beautiful ladies to ever grace a wrestling ring. One of them, obviously pregnant, but nevertheless beautiful as ever, with her long dark curly hair hanging down over her body, it's one half of the Del Solar sisters, Graciela, Black Sky's wife. And next to her, the other half, her dark hair held together behind her head by a white ribbon, Cecilia.

The two sisters are also talking to each other, laughing and joking, enjoying their night out with friends. It's one week away from HWA Wild Time, two days away from the great collision between Esteban and Ranger Steel, but still, the HWA's Latino group is seen having the time of their life. No sign of fear, no sign of any kind of anger, no sign of worries, only music, life, dancing, drinking, talking, joking.

The Latin Lover in his element.

But what is he doing here? Isn't he supposed to be training? Preparing for the big fight? Preparing to meet a great opponent? A man who has been spinning and whirring through his head for quite a while now? Preparing to face one of the new elite? Preparing to face Ranger Steel? Instead he is here, with his friends, drinking and dancing, laughing about his problems at hands, maybe even talking about a battle plan with one of the greatest minds to ever grace the squared circle, Black Sky? Only God knows, but he will keep quiet, and he will tell us on Tuesday, when two of the finest the HWA has to offer will collide, leading up to an even greater event only a couple of days later, HWA Wild Time, where Esteban has to face one of the most feared men in the HWA today, Wild Thang.

Suddenly a fast merengue sound is played and Esteban drops all this questions and worries, grows a huge smile on his face, grabs his beautiful girlfriend by the hand and slowly drags her on the dance floor. The wrestler becomes a dancer, Esteban becomes the Latin Lover. The harmony of the two bodies, the interplay of the waves and back and forth movements of the hips and the upper body, the fire and heat that spills over infects the rest of the club, creating a place full of emotions. We fade out with a last shot of the HWA's first couple letting it rock.